Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 290: 1 person to 5 people

The mountains and forests were in chaos. Luo Feng and the four killed nearly ten men in black, but the number of men in black around them did not decrease. Instead, they gradually increased. Among them, there were many quasi-boys and masters.

Several people's pressure suddenly increased and it was dangerous.

Fortunately, Luo Feng Ning Yuangong stepped into the triple stage, and the power of the boxing gang skyrocketed again. Everyone in black who approached was beaten up by him and vomited blood.

"This person should be Luo Feng. He understands the general trend, as Lord Bloodblade Demon General said, he must not be allowed to live!"

"That's right! Kill him, Lord Bloodblade Demon General, there must be a great reward!"

"Let’s join hands and kill him together!"

Luo Feng was too eye-catching, and several master-level masters immediately stared at him, with murderous eyes flashing in their eyes, carrying a blood knife, and rushing towards him.

Luo Feng noticed a few people with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and said to the three He Qin: "Be careful, I will go back."

"Luo Feng, those people are the peak cultivation bases of the Eightfold Diplomatic Mansion Realm, don't be reckless..." Zi Yuan also spotted the black-clothed men, and wanted to remind Luo Feng to be careful, where there is Luo Feng around Figure.

"Hahaha...little beauty, worry about yourself now! The corpse is shining!" A man in black laughed fiercely, and the blood knife in his hand turned into eight gray blades, covering the purple kite.

Zi Yuan was shocked, and at this moment, Bing Ruolan suddenly swept in front of him.

"Star Sword Promise!"

Bing Ruolan stepped in front of Zi Yuan, raising her sword flat, emitting a starlight sword aura.

Shoo!

The dazzling starlight sword aura shot out continuously, and the eight sword lights were instantly red, and the lingering prestige was unabated, and dozens of blood holes were shot into the man in black who was full of astonishment.

"Purple Kite, don't be distracted." Bing Ruolan whispered, her voice was very cold, and the eyes from the sapphire pupils were chilly. She was also worried about Luo Feng, but she was not thinking about other times at this moment.

Zi Yuan was trembling with the scene just now and nodded.

There, five young men in black gathered together, when Luo Feng took the initiative to meet them, they all sneered.

"We just wanted to find you, but we didn't expect you to deliver it yourself! It saved us a lot of effort!"

Luo Feng swept his eyes across the five people, stood with his hands behind him, and said lightly: "This is your last words?"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Dare to speak wild words in front of our blood knife guard, wait for me to capture you, I will sacrifice the sword to Lingchi, and cut a thousand swords!"

After hearing what Luo Feng said, the five men in black were furious. They have quite a position in the blood knife guards, and they are domineering on weekdays. At this moment, they are ridiculed by a junior, and they are murderous.

"Kill him!"

"Blood cloud burning knife!"

"Eight Demons Random Sword"

"Ghost Fist!"

Five people kill together, immediately take action, and each display their unique skills, and their power and power will merge together to kill Luo Feng.

Boom boom boom...

The five people are all the pinnacle masters of the Eightfold Diplomatic Realm. Together, the power is extraordinary. The momentum erupts violently, and the shock aftermath directly bounces the nearby people in black directly! The remaining people stepped back one after another, vacating an open space ten feet wide.

Luo Feng's feet seemed to be rooting, standing steadily in the wind, thunder seemed to flash in his eyes, and after slightly gaining momentum, he threw a punch.

"The sky is falling apart!"

Om!

The circular qi appeared on Luo Feng’s right fist, and it shook violently. The nearby air was like broken crystals, cracking one after another. The five men in black joined forces to release their vigor, instantly collapsed, and the power of the fist continued unabated. Shrouded to five people.

The complexion of the five men in black changed drastically, and one after another they let out a breath of protection.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Where the crack passed, the bodyguard was shattered, and the bodies of the two men in black in the middle were suddenly torn apart and scattered to the ground. The three men in black in the back were impacted by the aftermath, and their clothes shattered. The blood spurted upside down, and it seemed impossible to survive.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The man in black standing nearby looked at the stump and broken arm on the ground, with horror in his eyes, looking at Luo Feng as if looking at a monster.

Five peak masters in the Eightfold Realm Realm were beaten to death with a single punch. What a terrifying power!

Even Bing Ruolan, who knows a little about Luo Feng's strength, are all shocked at this moment.

They knew that Luo Feng's strength was stronger than the ordinary peak martial artist of the eight-fold realm, but they didn't expect to be so exaggerated that the five masters of the same realm together would not be the enemy of one.

High in the sky, the Blood Blade Demon General saw this scene, his eyes breathed fire, the few black-clothed men in the eight-fold underworld realm, but the elite of the blood-clothed guards, it would cost countless financial and material resources to cultivate one, and five died at once. One!

With a stern look, the blood knife demon cut out a **** sword light tens of meters long with the **** scimitar in his hand!

Swordsmanship overwhelmed the sky, shrouded the entire mountain forest, the blood knife demon apparently moved the real fire, and would kill Luo Feng at any cost.

"Don't think about it! Crystal jade sword spirit!"

With a soft drink, Zhou Zhiyun, wearing a water-blue dress, pointed and released a jade-like sword light, smashing the sword.

Seeing that he failed to kill Luo Feng with a single blow, the blood knife demon general looked gloomy, and was about to make another move. A slight wind broke, and another huge sword light came.

The blood knife demon frowned slightly, and his body glided for several feet, avoiding the sword light.

Boom!

The sword light fell on the mountain peak a hundred meters away, and was immediately penetrated, revealing a large hole that is one person high.

Zhou Zhiyun also squeezed a cold sweat in his palm at the moment. The strength of the Blood Sword Demon General was incredible. If she was a bit slow just now, the consequences would be disastrous. If Luo Feng's four were killed, what face would she have? collar.

"Sky Feathers Swivel!"

Don't dare to take it lightly, Zhou Zhiyun's figure turned into a flowing cloud, raising his sword to kill the blood knife demon again, so that the opponent has no time to distract.

Puff!

By the woods, all the black-clothed warriors with the cultivation base of the Seven Layers of Tibetan Essence Realm spurted blood directly and fell to the ground.

The knife of the blood knife demon commander just now, although it has not been dropped, is also very terrifying because of coercion. All the warriors below the eightfold realm are seriously injured.

Luo Feng's strong cultivation base, coupled with strong soul power, has not been affected much, and Bing Ruolan's faces are only a little pale, and it is not a big problem.

"What a terrible cut!"

A different color flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and the blood sword demon would casually make a stab. Just the momentum could severely injure the seven-layered Tibetan elite warrior. If Zhou Zhiyun hadn't stopped it in time, this stab could kill him.

"The strength is too weak, and we must work hard to cultivate..."

Looking at the people in black who fell on the ground all around, Luo Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Worrying about branching out of the festival, Luo Feng decided to make a quick battle, lift up his vitality, and blasted the nearby black-clothed men with violent fists.

Boom, boom...

In an instant, a violent explosion sounded, and several people in black were directly killed by the fist.

Several black-clothed men with slightly higher cultivation bases released their bodyguard qi to resist, but they were still hit by a punch.

"Ah! The strength of this kid is too weird. We are not opponents!"

"Run away!"

The black-clothed people around were distracted and flew in all directions like birds and beasts, lest they slow down a step and be caught up by Luo Feng.

Shoo!

At this moment, a **** light suddenly shot from a distance, passing at a speed like electricity, passing by several people in black who had fled.

Puff!

There was a flash of blood, and the bodies of the men in black broke into two immediately.

In the rain of blood, a burly and tall middle-aged warrior walked out.

The middle-aged warrior’s skin is sallow, the hair on his head is like fire, and he randomly draped it behind his head. There is a fierce scar on the corner of his mouth, which looks rough and wild. His eyes are very sharp, like two sharp blades. There is a feeling of cutting the skin on the body.

Luo Feng's gaze fell on the man in black with Scar, his brows frowned slightly.

He cares about this person so much. It's not that the other's cultivation base is scary. In fact, he is just a half-step nine-layer heavenly court martial artist, comparable to Qin Honglie's father, Qin Haoyan.

It's just the evil spirit radiating from the opponent, which is too heavy! You can feel it even with your eyes closed.

Being able to exude such a terrible evil spirit, I am afraid that there will be no less than a thousand lives on hand!

After the Xinjie Conference, Luo Feng also investigated the Blood Demon Sect.

The martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect is to enter the Tao, the more people kill, the heavier the evil spirit, the stronger the strength! Killing a thousand enemies, when performing martial arts, they will also bring boundless suffocation, oppress the enemy, this kind of people can often defeat the people whose cultivation is higher than themselves, it is very scary!

Luo Feng touched his nose. His Heavenly Evil Sword Technique is somewhat similar to that of the Blood Demon Sect's martial arts.

"Master Blood Dove!"

The people in black all around saw the man in black with scars, and their faces showed horror, and they did not dare to take a step back.

He is one of the ten captains of the Blood Blade Guard, named Blood Dove, even in the West Desert Demon Territory, he is notoriously cruel! Even if they are in the same class, if there is a slight discrepancy, they will be killed immediately! There is no reason at all.

The icy gaze of the man in black with Scars swept the people in black around him, and he grinned and said: "The Blood Guard has never been greedy for life and fear of death! Who will leave?"

Many people in black looked at the corpse next to the person in Scar Black, and their bodies trembled, and immediately shook their heads: "Don't dare! Follow Master Blood Dove to the death!"

The man in black with scars sneered. He saw the corpses of a few men in black who had been cultivated at the peak of the eightfold realm. His eyes were leisurely and sharp, and the scar at the corner of his mouth jerked a few times, making his look even more terrifying.

"Are they killed by you?" Scared the black man's gaze fell on Luo Feng, and in an instant, a suffocating aura that was like a sea of ​​blood came out~IndoMTL.com~A few people stood in Luo. The man in black behind the peak suddenly spewed blood.

Zi Kite and the man in Scar Black made eye contact, snorted, and her pretty face became bloodless.

"Don't stare at him. This person has murdered more than a thousand people, and his breath will shock the spirit." Tianxiang female He Qin reminded in a low voice, her beautiful face was unhappy.

She understands the sword intent, which can cut through the thought of nothingness, and it is difficult for her to affect her.

Zi Yuan nodded, and stopped looking at the Scar Warrior.

The other party's evil spirit is too heavy! Just a glance at each other, as if being in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, people with a low level of cultivation would be oppressed and injured, or even hurt their minds and fall into madness.

"Yes, I killed them."

Luo Feng's gaze and the man in black with Scars looked at each other, his expression is always that calm and watery.

He understands the general trend, and Ning Yuan Gong has also cultivated to the third level of "Muscular Thunder". It's fine if he doesn't hurt people with his aura. If he wants to hurt him with his aura, that's a dream!